Game Day BLOODBATH: Mountain Mama V Moorabbin Therapists (Ft - Iron Maiden)

[Footy Is The Win]

This will be a hard fought, spiteful match.

Can't sperate the two, so I'm tipping a draw.

Air Supply was insufficient.

 

[JustaBattler]

Ross the Boss will make sure that the yabbadabbas earn every inch of territory - hope they smash each other to bits and pieces.

 

[Sun Ra]

Ross the Boss will make sure that the yabbadabbas earn every inch of territory - hope they smash each other to bits and pieces.

Justa worry about your mob mate. I notice Cripps has bailed this weekend. Now that's what I call leadership shit.

 

[JustaBattler]

Justa worry about your mob mate. I notice Cripps has bailed this weekend. Now that's what I call leadership s**t.

Check the Carlton swagger mate just sauntering into finals with a big cheeky smile.

 

[Footy Is The Win]

Beat the warning, the sound of the drums Set the beacons afire for them all Call to arms all the men far and wide Have to fight now for dynasty, pride at stake The invaders repel from the north Keep out nomads who come from the plains Northern grasslands awash with them all Blocking the tribes that invade from the south of us Rallying round to the call We can hear far away are the sound of distant drums And they need everyone at the wall So the day of our judgement has now begun to fall Survive on ledges bitten in dust Knowledge and virtue is stricken by lust Really believe that they're coming for us Dancing on graves of those who bled for us Driven away by our endless desire Defeat by anger and our greatest fire Attack again and try as they might Hold them again and see them running Rallying round to the call We can hear far away are the sound of distant drums And they need everyone at the wall So the day of our judgement has now begun to fall Hear them coming Ready now we wait Must be steadfast Must be patient Must believe in That we can win What will save us The great wall Now under siege have the real strength to hold them now Have to believe that we can repel them Faith in the years our ancestors taught us Have the belief that we can protect the wall Try if they can, we will overthrow them Fight to the last, they can never own us Battle of wills, we'll fight to the last man Honour our dead so they never fought in vain Hold our fortune Avenge the merciful Hold the great wall Never fall again Arrows falling Dark oblivion Live in spirit Live to tell our sons Rallying round to the call We can hear far away are the sound of distant drums And they need everyone at the wall So the day of our judgement has now begun to fall

 

[Footy Is The Win]

 

[Elmer_Hauser]

Joe stinking it up zackah

 

[MAXIMUM GRUNDAGE]

zackah

 

[The Sultan]

#zackah

 

[Elmer_Hauser]

Get around Big Joe zackah

 

[carltonchelsea]

Poor old Alistair Lynch, talking not being the primary form of communication for him!

 

[Elmer_Hauser]

 

[carltonchelsea]

That’s a shame sainkers

 

[Plugger35]

Moral victory.

Free kicks 21 to 13 in Brisbane's favour with our trump card King rested.

Ross the Boss still has a few other trump cards up his sleeve.

We're still the danger when it comes to finals.

 

[carltonchelsea]

Moral victory.

Free kicks 21 to 13 in Brisbane's favour with our trump card King rested.

Ross the Boss still has a few other trump cards up his sleeve.

We're still the danger when it comes to finals.

you still a Trumptard Plugga?

 

[Plugger35]

Yeah I'm still a Trump fan, one of the last great American mavericks.